Only 4 weeks had passed since Barbie Doll's second wrestling
match, a
devastating loss to the more experienced wrestler named Fire, but
she sat
in front of her locker, ready to try again.  Despite being beaten
handily
in each of her first 2 matches, she still had confidence in her
ability.
But while she had previously wrestled against much more
experienced women,
tonight she would be the veteran.  In fact, tonight's match would
be
unique in several ways.  First of all her opponent, a young
Dominican girl
named Christina, would be wrestling in her very first match
making Barbie
Doll the more experienced of the two.  Secondly, Christina and
the Doll
had the same coach, meaning the Doll would have to share her
coach with
her opponent.  Thirdly her opponent was only 21 years old, making
the Doll
14 years her senior.  But regardless of all of these factors,
Barbie was
focused and determined.  It was a good thing to, because the
start of the
match was less than 15 minutes away.<br>
<br>
As she stretched in front of her locker, her coach walked over
and sat
down in beside her.  "Okay Doll, now remember, Christina is
younger,
stronger and faster than you.  She is a real high flyer.  But you
are a
much better technical wrestler and you have some experience, so
you have
got to use those qualities to your advantage.  Also prepare
yourself
because she is a beautiful girl and is dressed in a sexy outfit.
That
means that the crowd will probably be on her side, but if you
stay calm,
focused and exploit her weaknesses, you can win.  I've got to go
talk with
her now, but good luck  and I'll see you afterward."  Concluding
the pep
talk, her coach got up and walked away.  For the first time
Barbie was
left alone before a match.  She was nervous and tense as she
paced back
and forth, as she waited to be called.  Her mind began to wander
as she
contemplated her coach's advice.  She had been on both sides of
the crowd
in her first 2 matches, their favorite against Fire but the enemy
against
ToniAnn.  She much preferred to have the crowd's support, but
based on her
coach's advice, she prepared herself to not get it.  Finally she
was
called and was directed toward the entrance to the arena.  The
doors flew
open and she ran in toward the ring.  She was surprised to see
that
Christina had already entered, but she quickly realized that she
was, for
the first time, the veteran.  The rambunctious crowd was cheering
wildly
for Christina as she strutted around the ring, waving and blowing
kisses
at them.  They didn't notice Barbie Doll until she reached the
side of the
ring, and they quieted considerably upon her arrival.  She
received a
polite greeting as she climbed in, but it palled in comparison to
her
rival's reception.  Barbie realized that she would be up against
not only
Christina, but also the crowd. She loosened up in her corner,
eyeing her
younger opponent in envy.<br>
<br>
Barbie Doll was an attractive woman, and looked cute in her
clingy,
purple, one-piece suit.  It was cut high on the thighs, was
backless and
had a line of rhinestones running down each side.  She also wore
matching
purple boots which also featured the rhinestones.  Her wavy,
light brown
hair was cut shorter than usual so that it was now only shoulder
length
and she had also shed about 5 pounds from her already slender
frame,
leaving her at 5'5" and about 105 lbs.  Although in good shape,
her
slender body looked fragile and weak.  Her 21 year old opponent,
however
was quite the opposite and truly a knock-out.  She wore a skimpy
white
bikini which accentuated her taut, well defined body.  Although
not
muscular, it definitely had an athletically sculpted appearance.
Christina stood about 5'4" and weighed about 125 very curvy
pounds.  Her
sandy colored hair was long and straight, running down all the
down her
back to the middle of her butt.  She also wore knee high, white
leather
boots which finished off her sexy outfit.  It was not hard to see
why the
crowd was gah-gah over Christina, and Barbie was intimidated by
her looks.
  But despite her opponent's beauty and physical prowess, she was
not
intimidated by her skills.  Barbie knew that she could out-
wrestle
Christina and was looking forward to teaching the rookie a
lesson, just as
she had been taught in her first two matches.  Christina was
unfazed by
Barbie, and basically ignored her as she played to the crowd
while
stretching her well-toned muscles.  She was the kind of girl who
always
drew attention to herself, and tonight was no different.  As both
girls
concluded their warm-ups, the bell rang and the match was
underway.<br>
<br>
Barbie trotted out of her corner intending to circle to her
right, but
Christina charged directly at her.  Barbie met her towards the
center of
the ring and the two girls locked up immediately.  As Christina
struggled
to grab hold of the Doll, Barbie quickly grabbed her wrist and
put her in
an arm bar.  Christina's began to squirm and groan as Barbie
forced her
forearm downward to apply more pressure.  As Barbie locked the
hold in
place, Christina began to scream loudly while Barbie kept the
pressure on.
 Finally she dropped to one knee, shaking her head back and forth
causing
her long hair to blow around wildly.  Barbie released the hold,
quickly
turned herself around so that she had her back to her opponent
and then
reached back and grabbed hold of Christina's head with one hand.
She
then raised her other arm over her shoulder and grabbed
Christina's head
with both hands.  She then pulled Christina's head forward,
tossing the
young Dominican over her shoulder and flipping her into the air.
Her body
somersaulted in midair while catapulting forward and finally
crashing to
the mat.  She landed on her backside, her legs spreading apart as
her butt
crashed against the canvas, her long hair strewn wildly about.
Not
allowing her the chance to recover, Barbie ran over to her legs
and
grabbed hold of her ankle.  She flipped her onto her stomach and
jerked
one leg over the top of the other one, placing the sandy-haired
girl in a
leg lock.  Christina again began to scream, slapping her hands to
the mat
as she protested loudly.  Barbie stood upright, still holding the
two legs
locked painfully together before falling backward to tighten the
hold.
Christina screamed loudly, shaking her head back and forth and
slapping
her hands violently against the mat.  The Doll was in control,
rendering
the young rookie defenseless as she worked on her firm, muscular
legs.
As with the armbar, Barbie tried to keep the hold in place for as
long as
she could so it would do the most damage, weakening her younger,
stronger
opponent.<br>
<br>
After struggling to keep the hold for over a minute, Barbie
released the
grip with her right hand while still clutching Christina's ankle
with her
left hand.  She held the pretty young girl's legs entwined
together with
one hand while reaching  up and grabbing hold of Christina's
wrist with
the other.  She then dug her boot into the small of Christina's
back,
bending the tortured young body backward.  Barbie stretched the
taut,
young wrestler with all of her might as she dug her boot further
into
Christina's lower back as she shrieked with pain, her body now
stretched
in the shape of the letter "U".  The crowd began to torment
Barbie,
antagonizing her for taking advantage of her younger, less
experienced
foe.  Barbie ignored the denouncement and continued to pull on
Christina's
ankle and wrist with all of her strength.  After a few seconds
Barbie
relaxed the grip, only to tighten it again as Christina began to
scream.
The crowd rallied behind her, booing and taunting Barbie Doll who
tried to
ignore their jeers, but it nonetheless affected her.  After a few
more
moments, she released the hold and dropped Christina's stretched
body to
the canvas.  Christina rolled from side to side, her body wracked
with
pain.  Not sympathizing with her and wasting no time, the Doll
reached
down toward Christina's ankles and grabbed hold of each of them.
Christina, lying face down on the mat, was oblivious and did not
resist.
Barbie was working quickly and efficiently and was leaving the
Dominican
no time to react.  Barbie then dragged her body over to the side
of the
ring and hoisted the shapely young legs up into the air.  She
then spun
Christina around so that the back of her legs faced outside the
ring.
Pulling them up as far as she could, Barbie then placed the back
of
Christina's legs over the top rope, forcing them down.  The back
of
Christina's knees bent over the top rope causing the rest of her
body to
dangle downward.  The crowd derided Barbie as she stepped back,
looking
over her suspended prey.  Christina hung, upside down off of the
ropes as
Barbie took a second to catch her breath, assured that her
adversary was
trapped.  She had carried out her strategy perfectly to this
point.  Her
plan was to try and restrain her younger opponent while
systematically
weakening every part of her body.  She had worked on her arms and
legs
already, and now she was about to try and take the wind out of
her pretty
opponent.<br>
<br>
The crowd was growing increasingly more hostile, but Christina
was
motionless, her body suspended off of the ropes like a carcass.
Barbie
moved closer and then raised her foot into the air directly in
front of
Christina's rippled tummy.  She then began to stomp her boot
forward,
landing kick after kick into the tan colored skin of the 21 year
old.
After several hard shots, Barbie relented and then grabbed
Christina's
legs and tossed them back into the ring.  Christina tumbled to
the canvas,
her body landing in a heap just inside the ropes.  She rolled
onto her
side, her body heaving up and down as she tried to recover.  The
Doll took
a few seconds and then slowly walked up toward Christina's arms
and
reached down, grabbing hold of one of Christina's wrists.  She
yanked the
rookie onto her feet, pulling her up forcefully.  Barbie Doll
walked her
forward, Christina wobbly as her legs tried to keep up.  Reaching
the
corner, Barbie turned Christina around so that she faced the
opposite end
of the ring.  Barbie then began to run forward pulling Christina
behind
her by the arm.  As Barbie reached the center of the ring, she
came  to a
sudden stop while slingshotting the pretty, young girl forward.
Christina
raced across the ring, her rubbery legs struggling to keep her
up, before
slamming against the turnbuckle in the corner.
Her arms sailed over the top rope before coming to rest against
it, her
back smacking hard against the padded corner.  Her long hair fell
over her
face, hiding her grimace as her body drooped from the corner.
Barbie was
beginning to move slowly, her body slightly perspiring and she
was
breathing heavily.  She began to walk slowly toward her opponent
and
finally reaching her, came to a stop about two feet in front of
her.
Christina lifted her head up just as the Doll was raising her
foot into
the air.  Doll then pushed her foot forward, attempting to drive
the sole
of her boot into Christina's battered midsection, but
miraculously
Christina grabbed hold of it with both hands.  She squeezed her
paws
tightly around the Doll's foot, trapping it in midair.  The crowd
erupted,
cheering the young Dominican wrestler as she battled to hold onto
Barbie's
elevated foot.  Barbie struggled violently to free her trapped
leg, but
she couldn't get any leverage with only one foot on the ground.
Christina
tried to gather herself and then slowly pushed herself out of the
corner.
 She walked shakily forward, still clutching the Doll's elevated
foot in
her hand.  Barbie hopped along behind her, her trapped foot a
prisoner to
her younger foe.  Christina walked slowly around the perimeter of
the ring
as Barbie hopped along behind her, the crowd now cheering
exuberantly as
Christina paraded her hopping foe before them.  Barbie grew
desperate,
realizing that her younger foe had a major advantage, but she was
powerless to defend herself.  Slowly regaining her composure,
Christina
forced the Doll back into the corner, still holding her leg in
the air.
Barbie's back rested against the turnbuckle as Christina forced
her back,
pushing her leg backward.  She then place both of her hands on
the back of
Barbie's calf and began to force her leg straight up in the air.
Barbie
began to grunt as her leg was forced up and then in toward her
body.  She
looked like a ballet dancer as Christina pressed her leg upward
so that it
was at a 70 degree angle to rest of her body.  Christina
continued to
drive it backward until it could go no more, Barbie groaning as
her
hamstring muscle flexed from the tension.<br>
<br>
The Doll grimaced as her trapped leg was jammed in close to her
body, the
crowd cheering and applauding the amazing turnaround.  Christina
then took
one hand and grabbed hold of the back of Barbie's elevated ankle.
She
moved her legs back behind her, bracing herself as she continued
to drive
Barbie's legs back with one hand.  She then took her free hand
and dug her
nails into the Doll's stretched hamstring.  The Doll began to
scream as
Christina entrenched her nails into the Doll's exposed muscle,
squeezing
as hard as she could.   Her fingers disappeared into Barbie's leg
as the
Doll wailed in pain.  Finally Christina pulled her fingers away,
but still
held the Doll's leg erect.  Barbie's head drooped in front of her
as she
moaned softly, her long muscle throbbing.
The rookie had turned the tables on her, and even though
Christina was
still in pain, she was now starting to give some of it back.
Taking a
step to the side, Christina positioned beside the Doll while
still
holding her leg erect.  She then raised her leg and bent it at
the knee,
pulling it back  before thrusting it forward toward the Doll.
Christina's
knee rammed into the Doll's hamstring, jarring the older wrestler
and
sending her screaming to the canvas.  Barbie collapsed, grabbing
her
tormented leg as she curled into a ball at Christina's feet.  She
pulled
her wounded leg in close to her body, massaging the aching muscle
as
Christina stared down at her huddled body.   Just as the Doll had
done
earlier, Christina showed now mercy and hastily grabbed a handful
of the
Doll's wavy hair, hauling her onto her feet.  The Doll rose
gingerly,
desperately trying not to put any weight on her embattled leg.
Christina
put her in a headlock and then began to march forward, parading
her
wounded foe to the cheering throng.  Barbie hobbled along, trying
to keep
up as Christina dragged her around the ring by her head.  She
walked back
toward the center of the ring and then, grabbing hold of the
Doll's wrist,
catapulted her forward, sending her limping toward the corner.
Barbie
hobbled across the ring, unable to stop herself before her back
slammed
into the corner.  Her head snapped back upon impact, and her legs
came out
from underneath her.  Her arms had soared over the rope, and were
the only
thing holding her up.<br>
<br>
The tide of the match had changed dramatically as the two
warriors stood
on either end of the ring.  Christina was still feeling the
affects of the
earlier attack she had suffered at the hands of the Doll, but she
was in
much better shape than her older nemesis.  Barbie, although in
control in
the beginning, had found out the advantages of youth.  Christina
was able
to sustain the punishment and retaliate, and it was now time to
see if the
Doll could do the same.  Her leg was on fire and throbbed
uncontrollably
and she wasn't able to put any weight on it.  As a result, she
hung
helplessly from the ropes as Christina was granted more time to
recover.
Taking a few deep breaths, Christina resumed her assault.  She
straightened up and then took off, racing across the ring toward
her
dangling foe.  Christina was running furiously and upon reaching
about the
halfway point, leaped into the air and pulled her legs out in
front of
her.  She soared higher and higher, her legs extended completely
in front
of her as she spread them open.  She rapidly approached Barbie
Doll as her
body amazingly continued to climb.  As she approached the corner,
her
spread legs sailed over the top rope before her rippled stomach
smacked
square into the middle of the Doll's face.  Her legs straddled
Barbie's
head which snapped back from the impact as Christina's taut
stomach
squashed against it.  The young Dominican came to an abrupt stop,
the back
of her thighs now resting on the top rope as her legs trapped
Barbie
Doll's head between them.  She then closed her legs together
while pulling
the Doll's hair to force her head backward.   The crowd jumped to
their
feet, amazed at the athleticism of the young girl as she slid her
crotch
up tightly under the Doll's chin.  Christina was now sitting on
Barbie's
throat, her legs draped over the top rope, pressing down on the
Doll's
extended arms.  Barbie was helpless, her head bent backward and
held
tightly in place as Christina pressed her crotch up against her
chin and
squeezed her thighs tightly around the Doll's head, her arms also
held in
place alongside her.  The crowd was on their feet, roaring their
approval
and praising the acrobatic feat.   Christina raised her arms over
her
head, acknowledging their adulation before looking down at her
astonished
foe.  Barbie looked up at her attacker, her face strained, a look
of
terror in her eyes.  Christina smiled back at her, taunting her
older
victim before lowering her hands to her sides.  She then lifted
her arms
up and gave the Doll two hard smacks across the face with each
hand, the
sound of skin smacking skin reverberating from the ring..  The
Doll was
completely defenseless and humiliated.  She had never seen
anything like
what Christina had just done to her, and was fearful of what was
yet to
come.<br>
<br>
The new rookie was teaching her older, more experienced adversary
a
lesson, but her inexperience quickly showed.  Instead of using
the
remarkable advantage she had gained, Christina simply pushed
herself up
and jumped down off of the ropes, leaving Barbie to crumble in
front of
her.  The Doll was disgraced, but she was not hurt.  She laid on
the mat,
trying to compose herself as Christina strutted around the ring
and
celebrated her feat.  Barbie knew if she could buy a little time,
she
might be able to turn things around.  But she also knew that she
had to
act fast because Christina had certainly proven to be a
formidable
opponent.  After almost 2 minutes of toying with the crowd,
Christina
returned to the corner where Barbie laid.  She reached down and
grabbed
the Doll by the hair and pulled her onto her feet.  She then
raced toward
the opposite corner, pulling the hobbling Barbie along by the
hair.  As
they approached the corner, Christina stopped and pushed the
Doll's head
forward, but the Doll had different plans.  She resisted the
shove and
planted her feet in front of her before reaching up and quickly
grabbing
hold of Christina's hair, catching her off guard.  Surprised,
Christina
released her grip as Barbie tightened hers.  The Doll then thrust
Christina's head toward the turnbuckle.  Christina smacked
against it, her
head bouncing up into the air as Barbie maintained her grip.  She
drove
the young girls head down again, and then a third time, startling
the
young beauty.  Christina was blinded as her hair hung in front of
her
bowed face.  She tried to clear her head, but Barbie quickly spun
around
and, still clutching her by the hair, raced back toward the other
corner.
 The Doll's leg continued to ache, but she was still able to gain
momentum
as she limped across the ring.  As they approached the corner,
Barbie
launched Christina forward, flinging her head toward the corner.
Christina again slammed into the turnbuckle, her head bouncing
out of the
corner as her body collapsed to the mat.  Barbie quickly grabbed
hold of
her ankles and dragged her back toward the center of the ring.
Christina
was laying on her back as Barbie folded her legs in toward her
body,
forcing her shoulders to the mat.  Forcing her legs parallel to
her body,
Barbie sat on top of the back of Christina's thighs, holding her
in place
as she was counted out.  The crowd erupted, booing and hissing at
the Doll
as she rolled off of her opponent, victorious.<br>
<br>
The Doll was overcome with emotion as she leaped into the air,
thrusting
her hands over her head in celebration.  She favored her injured
leg as
she landed, but it did not take away from her euphoria.  Even
despite the
derogatory reaction from the crowd, Barbie celebrated her hard
fought
victory with tears in her eyes.  She continued to pump her fist
over her
head while holding onto the rope to support her damaged leg.
After a few
more seconds of celebration, she crawled out of the ring and
limped back
to the locker room, smiling from ear-to-ear.  Her coach came by
to
congratulate her, but left her quickly to tend to the defeated
Christina.
 The pain and suffering she had endured were well worth the
exhilaration
she now felt.<br>
<br>





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